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Fuck You Lyrics

Artist: Dr.Dre
Album: Dr. Dre 2001 (Explicit)

[answering machine girl]Hi babyI know your under a lot of pressure at your work and allAnd I do understandYou have no idea how much I understandBut you also don't have any idea how much I love youI love you so muchI think about you I feel you in my armsI miss you.. I miss you terriblyI've just always wanted someone like you in my lifeI love you so much; that I'd do anythingI'd do anythingI'll be your perfect woman for you

[Dr. Dre]I just wanna fuck bad bitchesAll them nights I never had bitchesNow I'm all up in that ass bitchesMad at 'cha boyfriend, aint 'cha?You'se a bad girl, gotta spank yaGotta thank ya for that head clinicExplicit, hella photogenicAnd tell your friends where the dick's atWhere they can get hit and won't get back to they soulmateBefore you kiss 'em use Colgate"She Swallowed It!" Yeah the bitch took the whole eightand ran with it, then let Mel-Man hit itand Hit the Man hit it; damn bitchesMan, this is what I'm talkin aboutChicken-head, chicken-fed, with a dick in your mouthOut and about with your nigga like it never took place(Airtouched) Next time you need a taste

Chorus:

I just wanna fuuuuuck youNo touchin and rubbin gul, you got a husband wholoves.. you..Don't need you all in mineI just wanna fuuuuuck youWe can't be kissin and huggin gul, you got a husband wholoves.. you..You need to give him your quality time

[Devin the Dude]You got the number, it's on you to make the callYou know I cum quick; help you re-decorate your wallsCut your backyard, don't have to act hard to get the cockAnd if I'm goin too far, I take it out and wipe it offand put it back up, and keep goingYou tryin to hide it from your husband but I know he be knowinthat your pussy's been tampered withThen you show him the new trick of how you can lick it, smoke a cancer stickYou be workin it like a dancer bitch, it's hard on meNot to give you all of my time, that you wantedYou can give me some head, but keep the breakfast in bedI'd rather spend my mornin diggin through some records insteadBut, tonight, I guess it'd be aight if we can touch basesHookup somewhere and exchange some "Fuck Faces"I know your man's lookin for ya, he's always tryin to run yaDon't worry bout me handcuffin gul cause I just wanna fuck witchu

[Snoop Dogg].. fuck witchuOn the sneak tip, on some creep shitSo whatcha gon' do, ya freak bitch?You, actin, like you, don't, do, dicksThat's the kinda bitch I hate fuckin witBaby was a virgin, that's what she saidSo I gave her some Hennesey, she gave me some headI fucked her on the flo', so I wouldn't mess up my bedThen Lil' 1/2 Dead put his dick on her headTake that bitch home, and give her a boneAnd give her the number to my cellular phoneMan, she blowin up my pager, the shit's gettin majorA favor for a favor, this dick is what I gave herSomethin to go by, and bitches know whyStuff dick in they mouth, and then I'm out (see-ya!)Twenty-fo' seven, Dre, Snoop, and DevinWe servin' these hoes, and never lovin these hoes, beotch!